Who Told You to Write Your Diary Like That?

"What? You're really hungry?"

Mu Qianing felt a little confused, but looking at Lin Feng's eyes, she knew it wasn't a compliment.

Her face flushed...

I've come to understand somewhat.

Mu Qianing was furious inside, thinking to herself, "In the Immortal Realm, I've had countless suitors for tens of millions of years, but I've never been won over. Today, I've been taken by you, a cultivator in the Tribulation Transcendence Realm..."

"You're getting the benefit but still acting innocent!"

Lin Feng was already in bed, silently closing his eyes, which only made Mu Qianing even angrier.

But...

The poison the alien demon king gave her was truly terrifying; she had no idea how it was made.

It was something that even she, a peak Immortal King, found difficult to withstand.

Wearing the stockings Lin Feng had given her, Mu Qianing exuded a strange charm. She gritted her teeth and darted forward again.

"Hiss--"

I don't know if the poison was really that potent, but it took another three days to recover from this detoxification.

When the storm stops...

Looking at the mess on the ground, Mu Qianing's flushed face turned red again.

Especially her body, where her stockings were torn to shreds.

Occasionally, her snow-white, translucent skin would peek out.

She took a deep breath, leaped up, took out a brand new dress and put it on, regaining her cold and noble demeanor.

Her entire demeanor has changed.

At this moment, Mu Qianing seemed to have regained her lofty and aloof immortal king appearance, like a snow lotus blooming on the summit of a snow-capped mountain.

After she finished dressing, she glanced back and saw Lin Feng drinking something...

Mu Qianing blushed slightly, thinking to herself, "He's only at the Tribulation Transcendence Realm, not even an immortal yet. I've really made things difficult for him these past few days!"

But very soon!

Her expression changed; she instinctively sensed something was amiss—this smell was off!

Moreover, the jade bottle in Lin Feng's hand also shimmered with an unusual light.

Extremely extraordinary!

Lin Feng, in particular, whose aura had been somewhat weak and whose face was slightly pale, seemed to instantly return to his peak condition after drinking the contents of the bottle.

Mu Qianing couldn't help but ask, "What... did you drink?"

Lin Feng thought for a moment and didn't hide anything, saying, "You mean this? Chaos Spirit Milk!"

"What?"

Mu Qianing's eyes widened in disbelief. "You drank Chaos Spirit Milk? How could someone as lowly Tribulation Transcendence Realm have such a treasure?"

It should be noted that even in the Immortal Realm, such rare and precious materials are extremely rare, occurring only once every few thousand years.

This guy gulped down a whole bottle?

Mu Qianing still didn't believe it. She stepped forward and saw the spiritual milk in the bottle, crystal clear, mysterious, and exuding a strange charm.

And that unique fragrance...

Mu Qianing had no choice but to believe it. She couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get all this Chaos Spirit Milk? You only practiced dual cultivation for a few days, it's such a waste for you to eat it all!"

She paused, then added, "Do you know that this spiritual milk is enough for you to sell for millions of Immortal Crystal!"

Lin Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he grasped the key words in her words.

Immortal Crystal?

It seems the Heavenly Immortal Realm is different from the Nine Provinces; the currency here is Immortal Crystal.

It is definitely a higher grade of ore than spirit stones.

The Immortal Crystal should contain celestial energy...

Lin Feng smiled and said, "It's alright, it's just a bottle of spirit milk. Drinking it won't make a difference anyway, since it's all refined."

Mu Qianing opened her mouth but didn't say anything more.

She then walked to the side, sat down cross-legged, and began to regulate her breathing to recover from her injuries.

Mu Qianing couldn't help but think to herself, "This guy is really wasting his time. If he gave me that Chaos Spirit Milk, my internal Dao Injury would heal in no time."

As she activated her cultivation technique, a burst of radiant light erupted from her body, and layers of immortal light emanated from Mu Qianing's body.

A profound and mysterious Daoist aura flowed through it.

Lin Feng was secretly surprised. This person's cultivation was truly remarkable. However, he now understood that even in the Immortal Realm of cultivation, the other party would be considered a top-tier existence.

He felt that it was best to play it safe and play it safe for now!

Two more days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Since he had nothing else to do here, Lin Feng realized that this space was Mu Qianing's secret realm, and he couldn't leave for the time being.

Out of boredom, Lin Feng suddenly remembered something, took out a Diary, and began to write down his thoughts as usual...

As I wrote, I lost track of how much time had passed.

Mu Qianing woke up from her seclusion and walked over. Seeing him writing something, she couldn't help but curiously lean over to take a look.

Upon seeing this, she was so angry she almost vomited blood, her face turning bright red.

The Diary entry clearly stated:

He smuggled himself into the Immortal Realm and was nearly drained dry by an Empress...

Mu Qianing's expression shifted, her face flushed as she looked at Lin Feng, gritting her teeth as she said, "Who told you to write in your Diary like this?"